Unfortunately, when he and Ming Yang competed in strength, he discovered that Ming Yang was surprisingly powerful.
"Impossible." Ning Changhai raised his head fiercely and shouted in a deep voice: "With your strength, it is impossible to be so powerful."
Poof, Mingyang had already pulled Ning Changhai's sword out of his chest. Ning Changhai's wrist hurt, and he involuntarily let go of his dragon-slaying sword.
"Give me the sword back." Ning Changhai was shocked and angry. He was the leader of the Ning Family's Seven Heroes and the most powerful one. The Dragon-Slaying Sword he was most proud of could never be let go.
, because once the Dragon-Slaying Sword leaves his hand, it is simply an insult to him, and he cannot bear this insult.
But in front of him, Ming Yang, who had been stabbed by him and was infected by the blood-clothed puppet's blood-cloth poison, could actually snatch the Dragon-Slaying Sword from his hand, which Ning Changhai couldn't believe.
"This sword of yours is simply rubbish." Mingyang laughed and threw the sword to the ground. Then he raised his arms and shouted.
The moment he opened his arms, there was a bang, and all the clothes on Mingyang exploded into pieces. He revealed a body of strong muscles, and on his back, there were five talismans.
These five talisman papers are spiritual talismans. Because Mingyang's power was out of control before and he caused great evils, Master Yichen used these five spiritual talismans to seal his power. As he shook his arms, there was a bang.
, the five talismans behind him exploded into pieces.
Mingyang's eyes were red, and a bloody line appeared on his forehead, from the left forehead to the right forehead. At the same time, a killing intent suddenly appeared on his body, forming a small tornado, which rolled towards Ning Changhai.
"Not good." Ning Changhai was shocked. He quickly retreated, and at the same time, he waved his hands and summoned all the blood-clothed puppets on both sides.
Blood-clothed puppets have no fear. They don't know what fear is. All they can do is tear the enemy in front of them into pieces. Even if their master asks them to jump off a cliff, they will do it without hesitation.
A tornado swept up more than a dozen blood-clothed puppets. Once these blood-clothed puppets' bodies were as hard as steel, they would be torn into pieces once the tornado got involved.
Almost at the same time, Li Xuanwu waved the formation flag in his hand, turned sharply, and then appeared behind Ning Qianqiu's body in a ghostly figure, and then struck the back of his head with the flag.
With a plop, Ning Qianqiu fell to the ground. He was seriously injured.
"Retreat, retreat quickly." Seeing that tornadoes were forming several times and were about to sweep over the scene, Ning Changhai roared crazily. Ning Chunqiu picked up Ning Qianqiu who fell to the ground, and then ran away in a hurry.
In front of Mingyang, there was another tornado formed with murderous intent. This tornado circled around the scene. These remaining blood-clothed puppets were instantly reduced to ashes when they encountered the tornado.
However, Mingyang was unconscious now. The tornado formed again, and this time it was aimed at Lin Yu and Li Xuanwu.
"Third Senior Brother, what should we do?" Lin Yu asked nervously: "Is Second Senior Brother still conscious now?"
"I'm afraid not." Li Xuanwu also said tremblingly: "Second senior brother, please open your eyes and look at us. We are not your enemies."
"Yes, second senior brother." Lin Yu also called.
Unfortunately, Mingyang could not hear the voices of the two people now. The tornado he controlled formed again and rolled towards Lin Yu and Li Xuanwu.
At this moment, the golden seal appeared in Lin Yu's mind again, and the secret meaning in the seal appeared in his mind. He shouted and rushed forward quickly, rushing to Ming Yang almost instantly.
Mingyang pointed at Lin Yu, but Lin Yu's figure flashed behind him. Lin Yu took out the golden needle in his hand and tapped it on the back of Mingyang's head as quickly as possible.
Mingyang's figure froze slightly, and the enthusiasm in his eyes subsided at this moment. He turned around, glanced at Lin Yu, and uttered three words: "Little senior brother..."
Then he fell to the ground with a plop and was unconscious.
Lin Yu quickly stepped forward and took his pulse. The formation flag in Li Xuanwu's hand had disappeared. He stepped forward anxiously and asked, "Junior brother, how is our second senior brother?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Yu exhaled a long breath and said: "The second senior brother is just out of power now, but his power is out of control for once... This... is not a good thing after all." "It seems that we have to look back.
The master has taken action. Although the second senior brother loses control, he is powerful, but every time he loses control, his life is burned. He burns his own life at the cost of it, so that he can repel these blood-clothed puppets in one fell swoop. And every time he loses control, he will leave.
It’s one step closer to being possessed.”
"So scary?" Lin Yu was surprised and said, "We should have stopped him before."
"It's useless. When he loses control, it's already a life-or-death situation. Even if the master comes, he can't stop him. We'd better take him back now and wait and see what happens."
"Okay." Lin Yu nodded slightly. He and Li Xuanwu helped Mingyang up and left.
Ning Qianqiu and Ning Chunqiu ran in pairs, running all the way. They were so busy that they didn't dare to stop until the sky was slightly bright.
"The monster didn't chase him, did he?" Ning Qianqiu was hit hard by Li Xuanwu. Although he had woken up on the way, he still had a shadow in his heart.
"They probably haven't chased me. Let's take a rest." Ning Chunqiu was also very tired. Although he was not injured, he was still very tired after running in fear for such a long time.
"How can those bastards be so powerful?" Ning Qianqiu said angrily: "We dispatched thirty-eight blood-clothed puppets, but we didn't even capture them. Are they still human after all?"
It's no wonder that the three Ning brothers were dejected. These thirty-eight blood-clothed puppets already accounted for most of their Ning family's inventory. Now that they were destroyed by Mingyang in one fell swoop, it was strange that they were not surprised.
You must know how powerful the blood-clothed puppet is, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
But these blood-clothed puppets were actually killed by Mingyang alone, so they didn't dare to think about how powerful Yichen Zhenren, the master of these three brothers, was.
"The Guigu Medical Sect is so well hidden." Ning Chunqiu said with lingering fear: "I originally thought that the Guigu Medical Sect didn't have many people, so we didn't notice them before, but we didn't expect that just these few people could actually do this.
sharp."
"Yes, they are already so powerful, so how powerful must their senior brother and master be?" Ning Qianqiu's words caused both of them to fall into silence.